This is a song about "Cutting you"

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Or even fucking cutting in bed/

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

When i'm cutting up the pieces of the skin like a barber,

I'm trunks with a ninja sword, cutting through frieza's body

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

But he don't rule a thing

Wrists are for bracelets not cutting

Holding a saw for cutting my victims into fours

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse